Coming Home After She's Been with Someone Else (Patreon)

You were out with your friends but your wife sent a simple text and lured you home: “I just got fucked.”

You made an excuse and left the moment you read the text. You rushed home. You ran to the bedroom. Now you’re standing in the doorway.

“Welcome home,” your wife says.

She’s naked except for a pair of black stockings. She’s lying on her side in your bed. Her curves look particularly appealing as she smiles as you. There’s a used condom resting on the nightstand. She wasn’t lying. She got fucked. Someone else was inside her. Someone else’s cock spent part of the evening sliding in and out of your wife’s perfect, wet pussy.

“Take your clothes off,” she says.

You strip. Your clothes end up in a rumpled pile on the bedroom floor. Your wife smiles as she glances between your legs and sees your erection. You can’t help your excitement. You never know when your wife is going to cuckold you and it’s always immensely thrilling when she does.

“Come closer,” she says.

You step into the room and approach the bed. Your wife reaches out and runs her fingers over your shaft.

“I was a naughty girl while you were out with your friends,” she explains. “I invited one of my friends over. I told him my husband was gone and I needed him to fuck my married pussy. I told him I needed him to satisfy me.”

She cups your balls and gently squeezes them. You groan and a drop of precum appears at the tip of your cock. Your wife leans forward and her lips surround the head. She sucks up the precum and swallows it.

“That’s the second cock I’ve had in my mouth tonight,” she says. You groan and she giggles in delight. “You like that, don’t you? You like that your wife had another man’s cock in her mouth tonight, don’t you?”

“Yes,” you say.

She stands on her knees and moves closer. You’re face-to-face. She strokes your cock and her lips approach yours. “I love sucking his cock,” she whispers. She pauses for a moment and then leans closer and kisses you. The lips that were wrapped around another man’s cock are now pressed against yours. The tongue that pleasured his cock is now in your mouth.

She kisses your neck. “Tell me that you like that I suck cock for other men,” she whispers.

She’s teasing you. She’s luring you deeper into the pleasure she knows you’re feeling. She loves doing this. She loves being naughty with another man and then making you admit that it turns you on like nothing else can.

“I like that you suck cock for other men,” you say.

She rewards you by stroking your cock faster. Your shaft is slick with your precum and you can hear the wetness as her fingers move up and down your stiffness. She kisses your neck and sucks on your flesh. You think of another man’s cock being on the receiving end of that pleasure. You moan and your wife does the same.

Your wife releases your cock and slowly falls back into the bed. She rests on her elbows and spreads her legs. Your eyes drift over her stockings and the creamy flesh of her thighs before you gaze upon her pussy. It looks slippery and freshly-fucked.

“He fucked me in our bed,” she says.

Your eyes travel up her taut stomach, over her perky breasts, and you meet her gaze. She smiles and you see that naughty glint in her eye.

“While you were out with your friends another man’s cock was inside me,” she says.

She lifts her foot from the bed and teases your cock with it. You groan. It feels good.

“Get on your knees,” she says. You fall to your knees. She wiggles her toes and says, “Kiss my feet.”

You kiss her nylon-clad feet. You kiss them all over.

“Suck on my toes,” she says.

You wrap your lips around her toes. You suck on them through the stocking. She moans and you look between her legs. You see her pink, enflamed pussy lips.

“Think about him fucking me,” she says. “Suck on my toes and think about his cock inside me.”

You picture another man’s cock moving in and out of your wife’s pussy. You picture him fucking her. You picture him satisfying her. She moans for you. She knows you’re thinking about it and she wants you to hear the way she moaned for him.

“Kiss my legs,” she says.

You work your way up her legs. You press your lips against the nylon over and over. She moans for you.

You get all the way to her stocking tops before she stops you. You want to feel her naked flesh against your lips but she won’t let you. Not yet.

“He prefers fucking me in our bed,” she says. “Do you know why?”

You shake your head.

Your wife smiles. “He likes knowing that he’s the only man that actually satisfies me in our bed. It turns him on to know that he’s better than my husband. He likes knowing that he fucks me in our bed more often than you do.”

“May I taste you?” you ask.

“You may kiss my thigh,” she says.

You kiss her thigh. You kiss it over and over. She giggles. Your desperation delights her. “You’re such an eager cuckold,” she says. “What else do you want to taste?”

“Your pussy,” you say

“You want to taste the pussy that another man fucked?” she asks.

You nod and move to her other thigh. You shower it in kisses. She smiles and unleashes a quiet moan. Your kisses feel good.

She closes her eyes. “You want to taste the pussy that he satisfied with his big cock?”

“Yes,” you say.

“You want to taste the pussy that came all over his big cock?” she asks.

“Yes, please,” you say.

Your wife arches her back and moans like she’s still getting fucked. Again you picture his cock filling her. You picture her legs spread wide and wrapped around him. You picture him moving in and out of her perfect pussy. You picture another man satisfying your wife and it makes your dick throb with desire. You want to stroke. You want to hump the mattress. You want to get off somehow, but you’re not in control. On these nights, she’s the one that decides when you get to orgasm.

“Taste me,” she says. “Taste my pussy. Put your tongue inside me. Taste the pussy that another man fucked tonight.”

You crawl forward. You lower your body onto the bed. Your cock rubs against the sheets. You spread your precum over them. You kiss your wife’s slippery pussy lips. You lick your lips clean. You taste her juices, their sweat, and the condom. You put your tongue inside her. She moans. She loves having her cuckold between her legs after she’s been fucked by another man. She loves letting you reclaim her as only a cuckold can.

“Do I taste good?” she asks.

You nod with your tongue still inside her.

“My pussy tastes better after someone else has fucked me, doesn’t it?” she asks.

You think of him fucking her. You think of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy as you taste it. You think of him satisfying your wife and you devour her.

“Yes,” you answer.

She sits up and pulls your lips to hers. She kisses you. Your tongue invades her mouth. You share the taste of her pussy. She sucks on your tongue. She moans. Your cock throbs.

“Get his condom,” she says.

You turn and look at the nightstand. You see the used condom. You see his cum in it. You reach out and grab it. You turn back to your wife and she smiles and takes it from you.

“Would you like to fuck me?” she asks. “Would you like to fuck your wife after another man has been inside me?”

You nod. She reaches down and slips the used condom on your cock, bathing you in his cum. She wraps her fingers around the tip and strokes you. Her grip is tight and you can feel his cum squishing around your cock head. You groan and your mouth opens as an intense kind of pleasure explodes from between your legs.

“Does it feel good to be in the condom that fucked your wife?” she asks. “Does it feel good to be bathed in the cum of the man that satisfied me tonight?”

“Yes,” you say.

She releases your cock, lies back, and spreads her legs. A smile crosses her face. “You can fuck me, but only if you wear his condom,” she says. “It’s only fair since you’ll be the second man inside me, and we both know you’re the lesser man.”

She knows what to say to turn you on. She knows how to lure you inside her, how to drive you wild. She knows that you’re turned on by the notion that you’re not as good as he is. You like that another man fucked her better than you do. You like knowing that you’re not going to make her feel anywhere near as good as he did when you slide into her. You can’t help but be turned on at the idea that she’ll be thinking of him as you fuck her. She’s ensured that you’ll be thinking of him, too, since your cock will be bathed in his load as you fuck her.

You move between her legs. You slide into her pussy. She reaches down and grips the base of your shaft to make sure the condom doesn’t come off as you thrust in and out of her.

She smiles as you slide into her and moan like you’ve just had the single most pleasurable experience the world has ever known.

“Does that feel good?” she asks. “Does it feel good to be the second man in my pussy tonight?”

“Yes,” you say.

“Does your cock like swimming in his cum?” she asks.

You fuck her harder. “Yes,” you say. His cum is warm and thick. It’s making the sex better. It’s so much kinkier and it feels so much better.

Your wife looks into your eyes and says, “He fucks me better than you. That’s why you’re wearing his condom. That’s what a cuckold deserves. If you can’t fuck me like I need you don’t deserve the pleasure of being bare inside me. You deserve to wear another man’s used condom. You deserve to be bathed in his fucking load. That’s what your cuckold cock deserves.”

You fuck her harder. She moans for you. You can see it in her eyes. She’s enjoying herself. You’re not sure if it’s the sex or the dirty talk or some combination of the two, but she’s having fun.

“You can fuck me as hard as you want and you still won’t be as good as him,” she says. “You just don’t have it in you. You’re not capable of it. You can’t make me feel like he does. You can’t come close.”

You’re close to cumming. You’re so close.

“That’s right,” she says. “Blow your fucking load. I can see you want to. Don’t worry, I don’t need you to last. I have him. You can be a minute man because he can fuck me like I need. Go ahead, spill your seed. Do it. Blow your load. Be a minute man!”

You cum in the used condom. You add your cum to his. Your wife pulls you close. She runs her hands through your hair and down your back. She wraps her legs around you. She kisses your neck as your cock pulses in the used condom.

“Thank you,” you say.

“You’re welcome,” she replies. “When you’re ready, I want you to go down on me. I want to cum again.”

You remain inside her for a little longer. Her embrace feels too good. You want to enjoy it just a little longer.